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... nk, the coolness of the porcelain feels like the anchor to reality that I need.
Is this it?
Is this what I have become- A pitiful comedy show for the first son of the enemy clan?
In just one week, everything I have built and fought for has crashed to the ground and is burning up in glorious flames that only my enemy and I can see, a private bonfire of shame and agony just for us two.
I take a deep and ragged breath, shaking from the intense pain I am trying my ver ...
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